409 The index finger moves

When I saw the other people at the table, I couldn't help but show a natural expression of agreement with Wei Feng's "shocking" remarks that 'Zhang Jin's French cuisine attainments should not be inferior to himself'.

The old man Bloom, who had always thought that his French cuisine was 'alone and defeated' even among the famous chefs who were born and raised in Gaul, suddenly felt that his proud cooking skills were despised and that the nobility of their 'French cuisine' was insulted.

"These laymen actually 'dare' think that Zhang Jin, a young Chinese man, will have better French cuisine skills than himself, an authentic Gaul with decades of culinary experience, and cook the dishes of his own country. …… I'm......"

The old man Bloom, who was full of humiliation and resentment in his mind, couldn't wait to challenge on the spot after he finally managed to suppress the sulfur smoke that almost erupted from the seven orifices:

"Oh? Zhang, I really don't know that you are good at cooking, why don't you go to my back kitchen and show your hands, so that the old man can also meet your French cuisine skills? Let's see how much better it is than my old man. ”

The words zuihou of this old man simply burst out from between his teeth word by word, which profoundly reflected the old man's doubts and resentment.

For the challenge of this old man's cane, Zhang Jin didn't want to fight, after all, he was here to eat, not to cook.

Besides, when I came here, I went to the back kitchen after two sentences, isn't this the style of kicking the restaurant at the door?

With the Chinese people's philosophy of moderation, with the Chinese people's way of doing things, and with Zhang Jin's current laziness, this is a very ruinous atmosphere, very hurtful feelings, and very physically exhausting!

Old man Bloom just gave us a huge table of meals, and we immediately smashed the other people's field, which is too unkind.

It's too hurtful to do such an unkind thing, right?

However, although Zhang Jin tried every means to refuse, although Zhang Jin desperately wanted to hold on to low-key ideas. But alas. In the end, this guy still didn't resist the coaxing of a group of bad friends, plus the forcible pull and agitation of old man Bloom.

Therefore, after Zhang Jin's wording was fruitless and the excuse was poor, he still had to stand up after the ducks were put on the shelves. Escorted by the murderous old man Bloom, he put on a snow-white red-collared kitchen suit and a brand-new snow-white chef's top hat, and got into the back kitchen of the noisy 'Burgundy Restaurant' with a spatula...... Zhang Jin knew that although he went all out to 'kick the restaurant', he might make this old man who was proud of his French cooking skills unable to get off the stage, and make this old man feel that he had lived half a hundred in vain. Let this old man be ashamed and want to hang himself on the southeast branch.

But since he has been driven to the shelves, he can't keep his hands dirty.

Not to mention that Zhang Jin kept his hand, if he lost this game, would it make the result of this 'kicking the hall' look better. Even if it were, Zhang Jin wouldn't do it.

Because, if you keep your hand and don't hit this old man in the face, it will hit the faces of several brothers and friends who are bragging for themselves and boasting about themselves.

This old man and his brother are more important, closer and farther. Go without saying. So Zhang Jin naturally couldn't give this old man a chance to be arrogant and slap his friends.

What's more, this old man also made a bet with the Beigong sisters and brothers and Liu Xianxian just now. If Zhang Jin's cooking skills are not up to par, both families are willing to pay half of the 'nephrite' share!

For the sake of the interests of his friends and friends, Zhang Jin naturally had to go all out...... When several old guys of the same age as Old Man Bloom in the kitchen, as well as several middle-aged chefs, saw Bloom who entered first, although the knives, basins, pots, and spatulas in their hands did not stop, they also raised their heads and said hello:

"Hey, I said Bloom, how's it going? Your friends didn't make a big deal out of it, did they? ”

Because it was just scorned. The old man Bloom, who had not calmed down so far, reluctantly showed a somewhat stiff smile, and then pretended to be casual and said: ...,

"It's okay, it's just that there is a service ecology in the store that is too poor, which makes a few of my friends unhappy. I went over and looked at it and it was fine! ”

After sending these old friends and peers away in two sentences, Bloom directly led Zhang Jin to the huge ingredient storage in the back kitchen. With a 'soothing' tone with a bit of stiffness, he said very 'kindly':

"Zhang, which dish do you think you're going to make? For this gastronomic exchange, I specially flown in a lot of authentic ingredients from Gaul. As long as you're not looking for a French dish that's too obscure, I should have the ingredients here. ”

Old man Bloom introduced like this, and at the same time took Zhang Jin to visit the storage of the food store.

At the entrance of the food storehouse, there are cages of all sizes and sizes, which are full of fresh ingredients. There are chirping pigeons, quails, turtledoves, and fat geese.

Next to the cage, there are two large rows of fish tanks, in which the colorful fresh fish, shrimp and crabs that are placed in the pool are freely swimming, still not knowing that the death period is coming, and they are still chasing and playing in full spirit.

Further inside, there is a huge cold room. The refrigerator is divided into three parts: micro-low, medium-low and low-temperature, among which the precious ingredients are even more dazzling. Caviar, definitely the best sturgeon roe from the Caspian Sea; In addition, haode is wrapped in layers of silver bright tin foil, white truffles from Alba, Italy, and black truffles from Pelligo, France......

The caviar, truffle, and foie gras from the fat goose in the birdcage outside, the so-called three delicacies in the eyes of Westerners are all gathered in this shop.

……

Looking at the eyes in front of him, under his 'ingredient identification technique', all kinds of ingredients that are all up to level four or above, Zhang Jin, as a gluttonous foodie, naturally couldn't help but move his index finger.

So, when the old man Bloom took Zhang Jin around the entire food store, he just returned to the entrance of the food storehouse and stood still. Zhang Jin has already put on a treacherous smile:

"Old man Bloom, are you sure I will choose what to cook?"

Bloom certainly couldn't get Zhang Jin to find something like, 'This dish doesn't taste good, it doesn't count.'" Because that's not what I'm good at! Excuses like this will naturally not restrict Zhang Jin's play.

Therefore, when Bloom heard Zhang Jin's words, he waved his right hand very angrily:

"That's right, as long as it's French, any dish will do! But don't forget, Zhang, I'm going to try your French food, don't make it Chinese! ”

Although Zhang Jin is getting lazier and lazier, he hasn't used his brain to intrigue with others for a long time, but after all, he is also an old fritter who has been crawling around for many years from the profession of 'pharmacist' with a lot of oil and water, and the communication is also very complicated.

When it comes to figuring out people's hearts, although the current Zhang Jin is far inferior to Beigong Shuoyue and Liu Xianxian, who have nine bends and eighteen bends in their intestines, they are still a little capable.

Therefore, from Bloom's obvious performance, Zhang Jin naturally sensed the little caution of the old man in front of him who wanted to hit him. I also guessed that this old man would not set limits on himself for the sake of his top fruit wine 'nephrite', and tried to convince himself of losing.

So, Zhang Jin laughed more and more treacherous:

"Monsieur Bloom, you are an old man in the world of French cuisine, and you must know that the quality of this dish is inextricably linked to the wine, to the appetizers, to the soups, and even to the savoury and desserts that follow.

So, if I were to cook just one dish, I'd be ruined because the other side dishes didn't work well with it.

Do you think that's good? I'll make a table, and I won't want the ones we ordered before. Next, we will eat, from the first appetizer to a dessert at zuihou, all by myself.

What do you think? ”

Zhang Jin was reasonable, and Bloom naturally would not refute it, so he responded calmly:

"Absolutely!"

As soon as the old man Bloom nodded in response to the previous request, Zhang Jin, whose sneering was more obvious, had to follow the second request inch by inch: ...,

"Is it up to me to decide the quality of each dish at this table...... Old man Bloom can own so many 'Burgundy restaurants' in many countries, although it is related to family inheritance, but he himself can control it for many years without capsizing, and naturally he is by no means a bad man.

In terms of business ability, sleekness, heart and eyes, and emotional intelligence, this 'Gallic rooster' may be comparable to the self-made old man Tao Zugeng, and it can be called a moment of brightness.

Therefore, the old man naturally discovered Zhang Jin's greedy eyes when he stared at his inventory full of precious ingredients. Naturally, he also guessed a little abacus in Zhang Jin's heart.

But Bloom is no stingy person. Moreover, although these ingredients are worth a huge amount of money, if Zhang Jin can be convinced, Zhang Jin's friends can be convinced, and then let himself get a share of the 'nephrite' wine.

Not to mention the ingredients used for a table of French cuisine, even if Zhang Jin took out all the precious ingredients worth hundreds of thousands of euros in the warehouse to feed the pigs, the old man Bloom could be happy!

In the eyes of this old man, although this ingredient is precious, it is also a valuable thing. But the 'nephrite' that he can't get his hands on is a priceless treasure for him, a celebrity chef!

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Jin's conspiracy, Old Man Bloom didn't even need to think about it, so he nodded without hesitation:

"That's right! As long as it's French food, as long as it's the ingredients I have here, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Then this seat, as you said before, give us a free order, right?"

Zhang Jin's treacherous expression is getting closer and closer to a fox, and he is still a stingy fox.

Bloom, who had already thought things through before, had already secretly made the great decision of 'giving up for the sake of nephrite' in his heart before, and this time he was still very decisive and very straightforward to give an answer:

"Of course, what I promised before will not change! No matter what your French cuisine is, all the purchases you and your friends make in my store today are free! (To be continued) RQ